Chapter 0280: The Devil's End

Leng Xinsu tried her best to stop the boulder from falling, and the others saw that she was lifting weights like light, but in fact she had already suffered some internal injuries.

When she put away the light curtain, Jin Wucheng saw that her face was pale and shaky, and hurriedly reached out to support her. Fang Ziyan took a step forward and grabbed her arm from the other side.

Leng Xinsu breathed a little, cleared the slight blockage in the dantian, and then opened his eyes, smiled at Jin Wucheng Fang Ziyan, and said, "I'm fine!" ”

Jin Wucheng hurriedly threw away the hand holding her, and said respectfully: "The predecessor is so miraculous, it really opens Jin Wucheng's eyes!" ”

"Why do you call me senpai?" Leng Xinsu asked with a smile.

"My predecessor and my ancestor Uncle are friends, so naturally they should be my seniors!" Kim replied cautiously.

Fang Ziyan couldn't help but interject and said, "No wonder his ancestor uncle is different from you, and only with such great ability as you can be worthy of his grandfather!" ”

Leng Xinsu's face turned red, and he was about to speak, when someone suddenly shouted: "What happened to the two people in the competition?" Is it dead or alive? ”

Everyone turned their eyes to Leng Xinsu, hoping that she could give an answer. But before Leng Xinsu could speak, someone suddenly glanced up, and then exclaimed: "Someone flew down from the top of the mountain!" ”

Everyone immediately raised their faces, and sure enough, they saw a figure flying down from the top of the mountain.

"It seems to be Chinese!" Someone shouted.

"Chinese indeed! It's our China that wins! It was our Chinese heroes who won! A lot of people shouted.

The overseas Chinese at the scene jumped and jumped into a carnival in an instant. The Japanese at the scene were collectively silent. Even people from other countries who had made big bets with overseas Chinese before were hit hard.

Just because the figure floating down, his body exudes a clear light, his face is handsome, his posture is upright, it is the young hero from China.

And Hoshino Motoaki, who was worshiped by the Japanese as the god of protecting the country, was held in the hands of the Chinese hero at this moment, seeing that he was motionless, I was afraid that even if he did not die, he was already seriously injured.

In the midst of the cheers of overseas Chinese and the lamentations of people from other countries, Lin Li flew to the ground, first threw Hoshino Yuanming's body on the ground, and then put away the Divine Shadow Light Knife, ignoring the others, but asked Leng Xinsu with a concerned face: "How are you?" Did you have any internal injuries? ”

Leng Xinsu's face turned red and said, "I'm fine!" Hurriedly changed the topic and asked Lin Li with a smile: "You brought Hoshino Yuanming down, do you want the old man to take revenge in person?" ”

"Yes!" Lin Li nodded, and turned his eyes to look at Jin Weihuang, "This thief's kung fu is useless, what are you going to do with him, do it!" ”

Jin Weihuang was full of tears, happy and sad, and looked down at Hoshino Yuanming lying on the ground.

At this moment, Hoshino Yuanming has long since lost the appearance and bearing of being as simple as a god before, after all, he is more than 100 years old, and the reason why he is young and young is only supported by his own strong skills. Now that his skills have been abolished and Zhenyuan has collapsed, although it is only a moment, he has already shown his old state of Long Zhong, and it seems that even if he barely survives, he will not survive for three or five days.

Jin Weihuang took a breath and tried his best to calm himself down, and then slowly asked word by word: "Hoshino thief, you have imprisoned my Five Elements Sect for more than seventy years, I didn't expect that my surname Jin would live to see your fate with my own eyes, right?" ”

Hoshino Motoaki was weak, but there was a touch of contempt at the corner of his mouth, as if he would not admit his guilt until he died.

Jin Weihuang rushed upward, raised his head and said to Lin Li: "Ask my predecessors to do one thing for me!" ”

At this moment, everyone was staring at him and Lin Li, so he didn't dare to call out the word "uncle", but changed his name to "senior".

But the word "senior" still surprised everyone present, after all, Jin Weihuang has gray hair, but Lin Li is only in his twenties at most.

Lin Li ignored the speculation of the people around him, and just said calmly: "You say! ”

"This evil thief has done a lot of evil, and he still does not repent until he dies, I ask my predecessors to use their magical powers to detain him with three souls and seven spirits, so that he will be tortured and never be able to live forever!"

His words were full of resentment, and even the people around him couldn't help but chill when they heard it.

Lin Li nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was about to do his work, Hoshino Yuanming was also a person who cultivated the Fa, how could he not know that once Lin Li was detained out of his soul, the torture would only be endless? Frightened, he suddenly blurted out: "Don't! Let me die, please! ”

"Can you plead guilty?" Lin Li asked coldly.

"I confess! I plead guilty! Indeed, I once detained the masters of the Chinese Five Elements Sect led by Jin Zhaofan for more than seventy years, just to force them to hand over the Divine Shadow Light Sword cultivation method! But they were tortured and refused to confide in them! The reason why I practiced this sword demon possession technique was that I was afraid that other Chinese who knew the Divine Shadow Light Sword would come to the door, and I would not be able to resist it, but I didn't expect it...... I've practiced the Sword Demon Possession Technique, but I still can't resist the Divine Shadow Light Knife! ”

"Do you admit that you are practicing the Sword Demon Possession Technique that was passed down from Great China? Tell me, where did you get this sword demon possession technique? Lin Li asked again.

"That was when I invaded China, I turned it out of an antique dealer!"

"What about the antique dealer and his family?"

"Antique dealer...... I killed the wife and daughter of the antique dealer, and I lost it to other Japanese soldiers, and I was also ...... by those Japanese soldiers. Killed alive! ”

Hoshino Motoaki only wants to die quickly at the moment, so he must answer any questions. However, he did not want the Japanese to hear him beg for mercy, so he spoke all in Chinese.

But Leng Xinsu was willing to let him get his wish, not only translated every word into Japanese, but also spoke it more in fluent English, so that people of other nationalities could also know the merits.

All the Japanese present were so ashamed that their faces were red and they were ashamed of themselves. The overseas Chinese present were all excited, and their anger rose. The people of other nationalities present had just received the grace of Leng Xinsu to save their lives, so they naturally issued the most extreme condemnation and curses for Hoshino Motoaki's actions.

When the noise around him subsided a little, Lin Li raised his head, stared coldly in the direction where the Japanese had gathered, and said sharply: "You Japanese can hear clearly? You Japanese committed heinous crimes in our great China in those years, but you Japanese right-wingers who hate you still tamper with history and beautify aggression, are you born without a sense of shame and guilt? ”

Leng Xinsu translated his words, and all the Japanese lowered their heads, not daring to meet Lin Li's eyes. As for what it feels like in their hearts, only the Japanese themselves know.

Jin Weihuang raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Master, senior brother, senior brother, Jin Weihuang avenges you today!" If you still don't understand your hatred, you can seek revenge from the soul of this evil thief, Motoaki Hoshino! ”

Tears rolled down his eyes, and he suddenly used all his strength, raised his foot, and stepped on the head of Hoshino Motoaki.

Hearing the sound of "plop", Hoshino Motoaki's head was like a gourd scoop, which was stepped on and cracked, and suddenly blood and brains burst out in all directions.

Jin Weihuang's revenge was avenged, and suddenly sorrow came from it, and he threw himself on the ground and cried loudly. Jin Wucheng hurriedly knelt down, crying and persuading.

The overseas Chinese, who had made heavy bets with the Japanese and people of other nationalities, happily began to pursue the bets. More overseas Chinese gathered around Lin Li Leng Xinsu, full of admiration and admiration to look at these two god-like Chinese heroes.

Of course, there are many people who take out their mobile phone cameras and take pictures quietly. It's just that afterwards, they all found that the video shot from a distance is still relatively clear, but the image of Lin Li and Leng Xinsu shot up close up is blurry.

(See Chapter 0281 "Some People Are Happy and Some Are Sad")